Why aren't you guys complaining now that I'm here?

The club is positioned as high-end, and the people coming in and out are all wealthy women and businessmen.

Gao Yuan was blinded by the jewelry, famous watches, luxury bags and luxury cars.

He couldn't help but reveal a greedy and longing look.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Gao Yuan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly realized what was happening and looked wary. "What do you mean?"

Lin Hao sat down in the booth, propped up his chin, and looked him up and down playfully.

"You've been in jail, so finding a decent job won't be easy. Since you're pretty, I'm planning to train you to be the top performer here. I'll pay you 50,000 a month, with a 50-50 commission split. How do you do that?"

Gao Yuan was moved, but hesitant, "Why do you want to help me?"

"help?"

Lin Hao hummed, "If you say that, it's probably because I liked you before."

Gao Yuan was silent for a moment, with deep regret in his eyes.

If he had known that Feng Jin's family was so rich, he would never have had such a crooked idea.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Since that’s the case, I might as well take advantage of the fact that Feng Jin still remembers our old friendship and earn some money here to support my retirement.

Having made up his mind, he nodded.

"Okay, I promise you."

The corners of Lin Hao's lips curled up in a triumphant arc.

She clapped her hands, and the manager came over, "Boss."

"Groom him up. Starting tomorrow, let him participate in the live broadcast. Remember, give him the center position."

"Good boss."

With Lin Hao's strong training, Gao Yuan quickly became the top player in the club, and had nearly two million fans online. The peak number of people online in his live broadcast room exceeded 100,000 many times.

Gao Yuan made a lot of money and became more and more confident.

He never thought that he would see such a day.

The powerful brothers and sisters bowed to him and paid him a lot of money to make him smile. He was intoxicated by the life of luxury and gradually became arrogant.

When the dazzling fiery red sports car stopped downstairs in the community, the roar of the engine caught Piglet's attention.

He ran up with vegetables in his hand, touched it several times with envy, and thought to himself, I wish I could drive a car like this one someday.

Then Gao Yuan came out of the car, the diamonds on his sunglasses reflecting a dazzling halo.

Zhuwa was stunned, "Gao Yuan, this, this car..."

"I just bought it."

Gao Yuan took off his sunglasses and walked over, impatiently slapping his hand away.

"What are you touching? If you break something, can you afford to pay for it?"

The piglet retracted his hand in pain, with jealousy flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, look at your ignorant look, why don't you go home and cook and take good care of me, and I'll let you ride in the car one day."

Gao Yuan looked at him with disdain and went upstairs with his chin raised.

The villain's smug look deeply hurt the piglet's heart.

He served Gao Yuan every day, cooked and washed clothes for him. He was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his back. It took him several months to earn only 20,000 yuan.

Gao Yuan, on the other hand, can make money by relying on his looks and spending every day eating, drinking and having fun with men and women. Now he even drives a sports car.

God is so unfair!

Zhuwa glanced at the blurry projection on the marble wall. It was so ugly that even he couldn't bear to look at it.

Forget it. If he hadn't been so stubborn and refused to go back to his hometown, he wouldn't even be able to rent a place to live in such a big city on his own.

Zhuwa followed with the dishes and started to get busy when they got home. After finally finishing three dishes and a soup and serving them on the table, Gao Yuan was picky again.

"What is this, stir-fried pork with green peppers? Why is the meat so tough?"

"Pah, this egg soup smells so fishy, ​​it's disgusting, how can anyone eat it?"

"Hey, why are there still blood on these ribs, Gao Zhuwa, do you really want to do this? If you don't want to do this, then go back home and stop bothering me!"

"You are so ugly and have no self-awareness at all. Why don't you just die!"

Gao Yuan cursed and threw his chopsticks.

This is almost a daily routine.

After he joined the club, Feng Jin rented this house for him. He was living a good life when Zhuwa suddenly showed up and insisted on staying.

Gao Yuan didn't want him to stay, so he threatened Gao Yuan to tell everyone about his jail time for attempted kidnapping and let those older brothers and sisters know what good things he had done.

Living under the same roof with such an ugly freak every day, who also threatened him from time to time, Gao Yuan had long been fed up with it and took the opportunity to say:

"Zhu Wa, I'll give you 50,000 yuan and you can go back to your hometown and live your life. How about that?"

"No."

Piglet shook his head.

He doesn't want to go back.

He had long been tired of staying in that remote mountain cave; it was nowhere near as good as the city.

There are tall buildings, delicious food, and beautiful girls in the city. Although they are not yours and you cannot touch them, it is nice to feast your eyes on them.

"Fuck!" Gao Yuan overturned the table in anger, went back to the house and slammed the door.

The piglet was holding a bowl of rice and got splashed with soup in his face.

"System." After watching the surveillance video, Lin Hao found a second-hand broken mobile phone and knocked on the system.

"Upload the video of Gao Yuan's passionate performance from eight years ago to this phone."

【okay. 】

Ten seconds later, the broken phone dinged.

In the evening, Zhuwa went downstairs to throw away the garbage and 'happened' to pick up the phone.

That night, Gao Yuan was broadcasting live when someone suddenly posted a "blooming chrysanthemum" emoticon in the live broadcast room.

Gao Yuan glanced at it and didn't take it seriously.

Who knew that within two minutes the subtitles would explode, and everyone was typing "Please show off your blooming young anus."

There are also a few censored photos.

It was his own face.

Gao Yuan's head buzzed.

Unbearable memories from eight years ago flooded into my mind.

"lofty!"

Before I could react, the studio door was kicked open with a bang.

Lin Hao rushed in with a cold face and slapped him twice in front of everyone.

"You act like you're worth 2.58 million in front of me, but you're so proactive in bed with men. You must have had a lot of fun in prison during those eight years."

The live broadcast is still going on, and the number of people in the live broadcast room has surged to 500,000.

The barrage of comments was scrolling across the screen so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Gao Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to these.

He was overwhelmed by panic, and his legs gave way and he fell to his knees.

"I didn't, and I don't know what happened. Believe me..."

He wanted to pull the hem of Lin Hao's skirt.

"Get out of here, it's so dirty."

Lin Hao kicked him in the chest and said, "Gao Yuan, you are fired."

Gao Yuan didn't know how he got back home.

He pushed open the door and saw Piglet sitting on the sofa with a cell phone in his hand with a lit screen.

Seeing him come in, Piglet slowly clicked the play button in the center of the screen.

Ambiguous yet familiar moans and groans were heard.

Gao Yuan looked over suddenly, and blood rushed to his head.

"It's you! Tall Piglet, you're the one who hurt me!!"

After Lin Hao left, he looked at the explosive information posted online. Screenshots of the video from that year were posted online, with important parts censored, and there was no original audio at all.

Even if we take a step back, those videos are so erotic and explicit that they would never pass the review even with original soundtracks.

Then there is only one possibility, it was Gao Zhuwa who harmed him, it was Gao Zhuwa who leaked the information!

He didn't bother to think about how Gao Zhuwa got the video from that year. He rushed forward and kicked Zhuwa to the ground, snatched the phone from his hand and flipped through it a few times.